Love for the party love for the nation Love for the fix for the fabrication Love for the corpse for the corporation Love for the death and for the defecation
Burn me a fire in the reptile house In the colour and the carnage fall me down My face in the fire in the reptile house And the kissing and the colour
Through the cables and the underground now The faceless breathless calls This is babel, sensurround now This place is death with walls Too much contact
Baby buy an anaconda baby buy a thing to wear She go walking she go crawling she go sliding through the air She go talking warm and fashion she go talking
Alice pressed against the wall So she can see the door In case the laughing strangers crawl and Crush the petals on the floor Alice in her party dress
We'll turn away in a passive decision We'll take the steps through the unmarked door A look back for another collision But the boys of the spires Are
Well alright! It's 1969 ok We got a war across the usa There's nothing here for me and you We're just sitting here with nothing to do There's nothing
And now the torch And shadows lead Were it not so black and not so hard to see How can it help you when you don't know what you need How can anybody set
Gimme the ring, kissed and toll'd Gimme something that I missed (gimme the ring) A hand to hold, wild and what it seems(gimme the ring) Kill the king,
I had a face on the mirror I had a hand on the gun I had a place in the sun and a Ticket to syria I had everything within my reach I had monkey and stuff
I hear the roar of a big machine Two worlds and in between Hot metal and methedrine I hear empire down I hear empire down I hear the roar of a big machine
And her hallway Moves Like the ocean Moves And her hallway Moves Like the sea Like the sea She says no no no no harm will come your way She says bring
And her hallway Moves Like the ocean Moves At the head of the river At the source of the sea Sitting here now in this bar for hours Trying to write
Still night, nothing for miles, White curtain come down, Kill the lights in the middle of the road And take a look around..... It don't help to be one
In the heat of the night In the heat of the day When I close my eyes When I look your way When I meet the fear that lies inside When I hear you say In
You reap what you sow Put your face to the ground Here come the marching men Your colours wrapped around
Living as an angel in the Place that I was born Living on air Living in heaven Giving the lie down, the line To the There's my heaven And I know Which
All God's children give good phone I called Jesus, he's not home so I'm so pleased to talk to you Trees and walks, I love them too Threatened species,